This time in Hujiang, Jing Jian's request was to keep a low profile and keep it secret. Even Jetton didn't go to the airport to meet him because there was a meeting in the city. However, being low-key does not mean that Jing Jian likes to endure hardships in summer camps. So when he stepped out of the VIP tunnel, he was greeted by a young woman with glasses holding a sign of her own.

"Hmm!" Stopping in front of the young girl, Jing Jian nodded, "Arrange for someone to send the luggage to the car." ”

The young girl's name was Zhuang Zhi, and she was the secretary of the office. Today, she and the driver came to pick up the airport, thinking that she was a foreigner, but suddenly heard Jing Jian speak Mandarin, she was stunned at first, and then looked at the luggage like a hill in amazement, and immediately drooped her face.

Jing Jian doesn't have any idea of pity and cherishing jade, and when he treats work, he pays attention to the humility of the upper and lower levels. Private interactions outside of working hours have ample opportunities to behave in a gentlemanly manner. However, seeing that the girl had a bitter face and wanted to push the Li car with her own hands, Jing Jian couldn't help but remind: "You can ask the airport staff, you don't have to do it yourself." ”

Turning around and smiling at Coco Wu, Jing Jian said, "Let's go home together." ”

"No, my home is in Nanshi, it's too far away. ”

Jing Jian thought about it, indeed, the hotel he booked was not far from the airport, so there was no need to go to Nanshi in person, adding some misunderstanding: "Then send me first, and I will arrange for them to send you home." ”

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A black Mercedes 320 with a black license plate of four nines. The driver was helping to carry the luggage, and Coco Wu was pleasantly surprised: "Black card? That's only for diplomats." Brother Jian, is this your friend's car?"

Jing Jian smiled, noncommittal. In order to attract foreign investment in this era, foreign institutions will still be given such black licenses. And Zhuang Zhi finally recognized Coco Wu, with a surprised face, wanting to ask but not daring to ask. Finally waited until the two of them got into the car before introducing Jing Jian: "Mr. Bramble......"

"My surname is Jing, Jing Ke assassinated the Jing of King Qin. ”

"Oh, Mr. Jing, the room is set at the Quaker Hotel, I'll check you in later, do you have any other requirements?"

"Give me the formalities, and I'll do it myself. Jing Jian instructed, "When you arrive at the hotel, you send Miss Wu home." ”

"But ......?"

"What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll get lost in the hotel?"

"No, no, no. Glancing at Jing Jian and Wu Wen, Zhuang Zhi said carefully, "Okay, Mr. Jing." ”

The car was quiet. Coco Wu held back a smile and endured it for a while before he attached his ear to Jing Jian and chuckled, "You are so fierce." ”

was a little tickled by Coco Wu's breathing. Jing Jian also leaned over and bit his ear and smiled: "She recognizes you." The little girl is inexperienced, and she doesn't know how to shoot the boss's girlfriend's ass?"

"Your girlfriend isn't me, it's the one who rolled my eyes that day. Coco Wu thought it was funny to talk like this, and her earlobes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"You guessed it wrong. She is my daughter-in-law. Ignoring Coco Wu's stunned eyes, Jing Jian smiled and said, "Coco Min, the pleasant journey is over. ”

The wheels "rustled" and rolled, and Wu Cohen's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, constantly pondering, what did Jing Jian's words just now mean?

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At the door of the Quaker Hotel, Jing Jian got out of the car. This is one of the earliest five-star foreign-related hotels in Hujiang, located in the downtown area, with beautiful scenery. The doorman pushed the luggage cart and followed Jing Jian to the main desk. Jing Jian smiled at the main station lady and said, "The room booked by Mr. Jetton from the well." ”

"Please wait. The young lady was very enthusiastic, looked through the record book, and quickly found the reservation information, "Deluxe suite, how many days will you stay?"

"Five days first. Jing Jian handed the ID card and reservation procedures to the main station lady. The cost of accommodation will be paid for by the office, and Jing Jian does not need to worry about it. This time when he returned to China, it was very inconvenient to have a credit card and a cash check, and Jing Jian only carried tens of thousands of dollars in cash with him.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, the head desk lady got her ID card, and was suddenly stunned, "Sir, are you Chinese?"

"What?" Jing Jian was asked a little inexplicably.

"Yes...... We are a foreign-related hotel, and we can't register our ID card?"

Jing Jian was a little helpless, there were a lot of things to do in these years. Take out your passport from your backpack: "Is it okay with my passport?"

The lady of the main station looked helpless: "It is stipulated that Chinese cannot stay in foreign-related hotels." ”

"......" Jing Jian knew that he shouldn't be angry with this innocent Miss of the Main Station, but he couldn't help but be angry, "Damn! It's not that you don't pay, Chinese you can't even live in your own place?"

"Excuse me!" Jing Jian's roar caught the attention of everyone in the lobby. Finally, a woman in her thirties in professional attire came up to me and asked in stammering Mandarin, "I'm the assistant manager of the lobby here, can you help with anything?"

"Is it still five-star?" is everyone who can speak human language in Hong Kong dead?" Jing Jian scolded, "If you want to work in China, you can, please learn Mandarin first." What a broken hotel, contact me with a hotel where Chinese live, and arrange a car to send me over. ”

The Hong Kong lobby assistant manager's face turned red, and a few security guards came over, but he was aggressive: "Hey, buddy, don't make trouble, this is a foreign-related hotel." Could you please find another place to stay, send a car? We don't have that kind of service. ”

"What? Want to do it?" Jing Jian shook his hand and slapped the security guard's hand away, and he didn't look at the place, "Do you understand the rules? Don't you send a car? Then you took advantage of the early demolition of the door number, what are the five-star stars? When someone from the Quaker family said this in front of me, I sprayed him in the face. Get out of here, and you all get out, and send someone who can say something. ”

Although Jing Jian's attitude was extremely bad, his words were reasonable. Foreign-related hotels did not accept domestic tourists, which was the rule at that time, and it should not be too difficult. But Jetton didn't know, and the Quaker Hotel didn't know at the time, so there was such a misunderstanding. However, after the misunderstanding, as a five-star Quaker hotel, at least Jing Jian's accommodation must be arranged, and it must not be rushed. Otherwise, change the name to a guest house as soon as possible!

The security guard may not know that there is such a rule, but the assistant manager of the lobby must know. So after apologizing, she hurried away, and after a while, a white-haired Westerner in his fifties stepped out of the elevator and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "I'm sorry, is it Mr. Bramble? I'm the manager here, named Jacob, I'll arrange a room immediately." ”

Jing Jian shook his hand and looked indifferent: "Is it really okay?"

"No problem, I've spoken to the esteemed Mr. Jeton. Jacob smiled, "As an apology, your stay is free." ”

"No need. Squinting at the deputy manager of the lobby and the security guards, accompanied by Jacob, Jing Jian walked towards the elevator.